The red potion boosts his physical fitness, similar to something like a magic potion.

Named "Blood Grande", it is a potion of power in the Savor region.

Its origins are complicated, involving an evil witch in the forest and a tragic lover who elopes in a bustling city, in short, there are a lot of stories that have piled up the reputation of "Blood Grande" bit by bit.

Of course, it is very damaging to the body and is something that should never be used unless absolutely necessary.

However, the danger is temporarily lifted, and this bottle of "Blood Grande" will be useless. Having said that, Philen breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that he would never need the bottle.

"This tree..."

He stood up, looked at the greenstone poplar beside him, and was surprised to find that something was wrong.

He had seen a lot of greenstone poplars in the Aranok Desert, their bark as hard as steel, and their branches and leaves withered, just like trees that were about to die.

But the tree in front of me, as if it had been moistened, its bark glowed green, and delicate branches could be seen somewhere.

This greenstone poplar is no longer a greenstone poplar.

Because getting a greenstone poplar to sprout is as difficult as getting a conifer to produce flowers.

"What's going on......"

Then Philun's eyes widened, and the yellow sand that flew around the greenstone poplar was blocked out, as if it had hit an invisible wall.

The Sacred Tree? The legendary Tree of Faith?

Philon was a bit confused, he had heard the legend that civilians had been worshipping gods for a long time to make trees miraculous, but he had never taken it seriously.

"Anyway, it's safe for now, thank the gods."

Philon closed his eyes, prayed, and then muttered, "I wish I could get out of this calamity, only this once..."

Soon, his voice disappeared into the flying yellow sand.

At this moment, the sky was already half clear, and the purple-black clouds had transformed into white, and the blue gauze mist was dotted with the golden glow of the sun.

The light shone brightly, illuminating the darkness on the sand.

The dawn fell on the slender demon's horns, reflecting a cold glow.

A hideous black armor, even in the daytime, it is as terrifying as the abyss, but unfortunately no one notices it at this time.

"It's been an hour."

Tang Ze stood on a pile of sand somewhere, looking at the whirlpool of yellow sand in front of him in contemplation.

The yellow sand whirlpool had nothing to do with him, and it surprised him a little when it appeared. Let [Nail Poison] stand by, and he will help the Spirit of Perception to observe the situation in the whirlpool.

The soldiers had been completely dismembered by the sandghosts, the blood stained a large area of flying sand, and the leader Keno Delson had his arm cut off, fainted beside the sand, and was carried into the cave passage by the sandghosts.

It's weird, and it looks like there's a secret to explore.

Interestingly, the scar merchant Philon escaped.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he found the green stone poplar that Tang Ze had asked before, and with the help of the residual breath on it, he scared off the sand ghosts chasing after him.

In Tang Ze's eyes, those sand ghosts were just some low-level ghosts manipulating the sand.

After an hour of observation, he had noticed that the strength of the yellow sand vortex was gradually weakening, and in about half an hour, it would disappear completely, and Philon would be able to leave.

However, Tang Ze was not ready to let him go.

Let's not say whether Philon has seen the clues of Greenstone Yang, no one can expand the situation until the secret of the ruins is figured out.

The green shadow flickered, as if lightning had penetrated directly into the whirlpool of yellow sand.

The surface of the flying yellow sand directly collapsed into a terrifying hole, and a few sand ghosts wandering nearby were just scraped down and turned into nothing, unable to even scream.

Boom, boom, the whole yellow sand whirlpool shook.

The mutation was transmitted to the deepest depths, and even the green stone poplar, which was as steady as Mount Tai, shook slightly.

“！！”

Fei Lun, who had been praying calmly, felt the movement, stood up alertly, pressed his back against the green stone poplar, and held his sword in front of him.

"You can call me the Lord of Strangers."

A deep voice appeared ahead, in Aranok.

Philon was stunned and couldn't help but be a little confused.

Soon, the flying yellow sand cracked open, and the gap gradually widened, revealing a green shadow that slowly approached.

Hideous, tall, terrifying.

The green eyes glowed in an instant, and Philen's consciousness fell into darkness, and he didn't even see the appearance of the comer, only a pair of flaming eyes.

Plopped, Philen fell straight and unconscious.

“...”

Tang Ze retracted his gaze, and coincidentally, in order to use the spiritual impact, he had to let Fei Lun look at it, so he temporarily thought of a name for the "Alien Lord".

Simple and easy to understand, he is an outsider.

In the Aranok region, it is easy to use the name "Fallen Lord" or "Fallen Demon Lord", and it is much easier to use the new name.

and lest they be tracked by the angels and demons of the dark world.

Zizizi, a hideous beetle head emerged from the sand, and the translucent body became clear, and it was the Lv30 dark gold scarab [nail poison].

It lay respectfully on the ground.

"After the yellow sand whirlpool disappears, the traces will be processed, and until I come out, maintain the status quo."

"Yes, master."

This is actually quite a complicated order, but it is not difficult to understand with the wisdom of [Alpha Poison].

Preventing the situation from developing further will give Tang Ze sufficient time for his investigative activities, and at the same time, he said, maintaining the status quo also means giving [Methyl Poison] the authority to deal with unexpected events.

If there are any incidents that affect Tang Ze's actions, [Methyl Poison] will erase them one by one according to his own judgment.

This is where the high-level Servant of Wisdom excels.

With a click, Tang Ze turned around and rushed towards the nearest cave passage, and the sand ghost hidden next to him instantly shattered without warning.

A few traces of gray qi were swallowed by the black light on his body, which was the experience value of the sand ghost.

Lv10's Spirit.

After he entered the passage, the yellow sand flying in the sky also slowly fell, and Philon was covered by a thin layer of sand, and the dark gold scarab beetle remerged into the sand.

The traces were quickly cleared, and everything was calm in the bright sun.

It's like nothing has happened.

At the same time, according to the marks left last time, Tang Ze quickly found the previous masonry wall.

There was some fresh blood on the ground, but very little, and I don't know what the sandghosts used to stop Keno Delson's bleeding.

"Here."

The spirit of perception showed the direction of the smell of blood, and the traces left by the sand ghosts pointed to the stone wall ahead.

It's a pity that Tang Ze didn't have the ability to transform the ghost physique, nor did he have the means to activate the stonewall mechanism, so he could only break through violently.

There was a flash of black light, and the sturdy, uncracked stone wall shattered into pieces, bursting and spilling onto the brick floor in front of it.

The smoke and dust filled in front of Tang Ze's black armor fist, but as soon as his wings fluttered, it dissipated agitatedly.

The scene behind the stone wall is also present.

A complete and spacious interior of the palace, with eight five-meter-high stone pillars connected to the top, and at the end of the front there is a high platform with a carved stone pedestal.

The colorless orb at the top glows like the moon and illuminates the place.

Under the light, on the left and right sides of the eight stone pillars D are sarcophagi that stand like bamboo shoots, as if soldiers are waiting for the position, and many sarcophagi have been opened, and it is pitch black inside.

The three walls in the field of vision are frescoes, texts, extinguished torches, and decaying cattle and sheep.

There are also two hideous and huge statues standing in the dark corner, I don't know what material, and the jade eyes loom in the darkness.